I feel that way sometimes. I detest my own race sometimes, would love to wipe them out. Then I meet some magical people, some people whose soul is rich and strange, and I have hope. Must have hope. <3<3<3
sometimes when i meet people like you, i understand that the world isnt entirely made up of awful people. even if there are just a handful of them in the world, they make everything so much more tolerable. sometimes when i cant fight for myself i think about them and how fewer people there would be if i just gave up.
There are people whose goodness is infectious, whose kindness is palpable, whose hearts are so big you can feel them across the room. Then there's the rest of humanity. Your heart is good and kind, and I hope that it doesn't get mired and exhausted by the daily grind of struggling. Your empathy makes you more sensitive, of course, but it's what makes you GOOD, kind, caring. Don't give up, when you grow into your strength you can make so much happen, for so many people...
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I detest my own race sometimes, would love to wipe them out.
Then I meet some magical people, some people whose soul is rich and strange, and I have hope.
Must have hope.
<3<3<3
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Then there's the rest of humanity.
Your heart is good and kind, and I hope that it doesn't get mired and exhausted by the daily grind of struggling. Your empathy makes you more sensitive, of course, but it's what makes you GOOD, kind, caring.
Don't give up, when you grow into your strength you can make so much happen, for so many people...
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You are in my prayers and i love you
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